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A woman looks like a peach blossom, and her white dress looks like a fairy.

Woman's face with a smile, look carefully but can't see, give people the feeling of a little ethereal, some of the feeling of detachment.

The smiling man nodded slightly and said with a smile, "I don't know what's going on with the benefactor."

With a smile and a wave of her hand, the rectangular box in her hand flew into the hands of a real person. He said: "I heard that you are going to have a decisive battle with the people in the devil's road. There should be no magic weapon in your hand. I have a thousand year old Xuanjin stone here. After refining, it can become a magic weapon. You can defeat the enemy. You can do it yourself."

After the woman finished speaking, her body became a blur. The next second, the whole person was already in the clouds. A colorful auspicious cloud suddenly disappeared from the air and turned into a rainbow of seven colors.

At this time, the immortal realized that he was not a benefactor, but the incarnation of the Bodhisattva.

Thinking of here, I knelt down on the ground and kowtow to thank you.

The real man took the Xuanjin stone in his hand and directly turned back to the cave. He arranged a large array nearby and began to refine the Xuanjin stone.

Day by day passed, and on the night before the decisive battle, an abnormal situation suddenly appeared over the cave of the smiling face immortal in qingniu mountain.

At first, the dark clouds rolled. Later, after the clouds dispersed, a colorful aura whirlpool appeared on the mountain. The vortex became bigger and bigger, and finally covered the whole mount qingniu.

The villagers nearby, as well as the immortal practitioners who were hundreds of miles away, all felt the abnormal change of the celestial image and came to see it one after another.

At that moment in the mid day of the moon, a golden color came out directly from qingniu mountain, and the moonlight in the sky reflected each other. It was shocking.

It lasted a full day, and in the end, the light faded and everything returned to normal.

It was the day of the duel with the devil. In his hand, there was a long golden sword with three simple and vigorous characters: Xuanjin Dao.

How many years after Xiaomian became famous in the first World War, Xuanjin Dao disappeared in qingniu mountain.

After listening to Xiaoqing, Zhang Xiaojian was stunned. My God, this Xuanjin Dao is an ancient treasure. However, how could that person easily give this treasure to others? Don't you know the power of the sword.

"What are you thinking? Do it now." Xiao Qing urges Zhang Xiaojian.

When Zhang Xiaojian picked up Xuanjin Dao again, she felt a little different in her heart. Before, she didn't know the origin of Xuanjin Dao. She didn't have any pressure to use it. Now she feels strange.

Zhang Xiaojian slowly inputs the spiritual power into Xuanjin Dao. Xuanjin Dao is so successful that people can't open their eyes.

It didn't use too much strength, just used three layers of strength, the ghost wood fell down from the root.

Before Zhang Xiaojian could use her hand to help her, a white light had already rushed out of the deep white fog, and instantly fused with the ghost wood.

Just as his mouth was open and his eyes were staring at the same time, the ghost wood suddenly turned red and disappeared.

"Master, you made it." Xiaoqing said something choked, a pair of water Ling eyes full of tears.

After a long time, a long sigh came out of the deep white fog, saying, "if only my body were still there."

It's the voice of China.

Xiaoqing frowned and said, "sister, the body should still be there, not to mention thousands of years of ice, should be no problem."

Zhang Xiaojian for these nonsense words some do not understand, since there is a physical existence, then why not find back.

"Where is the body? No, let's find it and come back." Zhang Xiaojian said.

"Ha ha." Qingguo gave a bitter smile and didn't go on talking.

Xiao Qing also shook her head with a bitter smile.

"I really want to thank you this time." Xiaoqing's beautiful eyes are very lovely.

"A family." When Zhang Xiaojian was talking, she turned around, and a strange phenomenon appeared. She had just cut the ghost wood, and pulled out a thin branch.

"He, he can grow." Zhang Xiaojian was overjoyed. Originally, she thought that the ghost wood would die, but she didn't expect to grow out.

Zhang Xiaojian suddenly remembered what Xiaoqing had just said. Since it can be regenerated, then she can refine herself into the same self through distraction, which is not good enough.

Zhang Xiaojian took out part of the holy water in the five element Golden Tripod and watered it down to the ghost wood.

Ghost wood does not seem to have much change, but more spirit than before.

Zhang Xiaojian sighed. Although the effect is not satisfactory, he is not worried. After all, his current cultivation is not enough to distract him. Just take your time.

"This ghost wood can be used to refine magic weapons, or directly increase the strength of body protection magic weapons. You don't want to try it." Said Xiao Qing.Zhang Xiaojian looked at the ghost wood in the jade box, and her face was happy. Because he felt that the ink shield didn't satisfy him for a long time. Last time, he almost lost his life because of insufficient protection of the ink shield. In addition, Qingyun sword also needs refining.

However, he couldn't tell how long it would take for this kind of refining. Even if he wanted to shut up, he would have to talk to people outside. Otherwise, we would be in a hurry if we could not find him.

Think of here, Zhang Xiaojian heart read a move, directly from the ring inside out, look outside, just in the morning.

Zhang Xiaojian called Lao Wu and Huang Yimao and Huang Ermao. After explaining what they saw, they returned to the ring.

After Lao Wu and Huang Yimao and others went out, they locked the door of Zhang Xiaojian from the outside. Several people looked at each other, and they were very happy. After all, Zhang Xiaojian jumped out of the past haze, which is a great good thing.

The fifth patted Huang Yimao and said, "brother, you have made great contributions to this incident."

Huang Yimao laughed and said, "brother, what are we, brothers of life and death, it's no fun to say this."

Old five smile, curled his lips, said: "well said, I love to hear this."

Just as they were talking, two people came in from the gate of the yard. One was tall and dark, the other was short and white, like a girl, but there was a look of pride between his eyebrows.

Old five a look over is not other people, it is dog son and Dong Dong.

"Uncle, dog is a good man. He wants to see our boss." Dongdong a girl's face, slightly upward, looking at the fifth?